A/N: This chapter is dedicated to @worldgirlalways because she made me the most amazing cover for this story!
Rachael's POV
Leaning against my locker I gazed at the eye candy across the hall. Blake Anderson was the definition of hot, he was practically a Greek god!
He had a firm jawline accompanied by a set of full, pink lips. His hair was dark, almost black and his skin tone was a golden olive. He had dark brown eyes with thick lashes and he had a small amount of stubble along his jaw. And although he was wearing a tight fitted black V neck top you could still see his his muscular body. He was like the god of Westwood High, and every one knew it.
My family has always been close with the Anderson's. I mean Blake and I were practically raised together. We used to do everything together, but that all changed once we got to high school. Blake and I went our separate ways, he joined the popular group and I joined my own little group of friends. I missed the close friendship we used to have.
The clack of heels and scent of overly sweet perfume wafted through the corridor. I didn't even need to look to know that Tiffany and her little squad of bimbos were coming my way. Completely ignoring everyone she passed Tiffany's broke into a girlish grin as she lay eyes on Blake. Just watching her twirl her platinum blonde hair and giggle at Blake made me want to be sick. My brow furrowed as I watched Blake and Tiffany together.
I could hear my name being called and was snapped out of my daze by fingers being clicked in my face. I quickly blinked in shock and jolted my head back, bashing it against my locker.
‘Ow…’ I muttered rubbing my head in pain
My best friend Amanda stood in front of me with a disapproving look on her face.
‘Seriously Rachel? Again?’
My face heated up and I laughed awkwardly
‘I couldn’t help myself.’ I shrugged
It was the truth, whenever Blake Anderson was in the room I was like a moth attracted to a flame..
‘Have you ever been able to help yourself?’ She smirked at me
My blush deepened and I could just imagine how bright red my face was. Amanda laughed at me and linked her arm with mine.
‘Come on perv we’re going to be late for history.’
I scoffed at her as we hurried to class.
Mr Bennett did not tolerate tardiness, so of course Amanda and I were scolded the second we entered the room. We ducked our heads and quickly took our seats at the front of the class room. The only reason history was tolerable was because of the jocks that sat up the back. With out there Jokes and calling out I would have died from boredom in the first class. Today was no different.
The second Mr Bennett turned his back to write something on the board Kyle Adams and Jake Reid were tossing scrunched up pieces of paper at each other and laughing about something one of the other jocks had said. Raging, My Bennet turned around when Jake lost balance whilst leaning back on his chair and ended up in a heap on the floor. The whole back row chortled as Jake attempted to pick himself off of the ground.
‘Do you think my class in some kind of joke Mr Reid?’ Mr Bennett yelled from the front of the class.
Jake smirked ‘Of course not Mr Bennett,’ he called out sincerely ‘it’s too boring to be a joke.’
The class burst into laughter and Amanda and I tried and failed to control our laughter. Mr Bennett marched down to the back of the class room where Kyle was smirking and hi-fiving Jake. Mr Bennett’s face was bright red with fury as he pulled Jake out of his seat and practically dragged him out of the classroom.
I shrugged my bag off of my shoulders and tossed it on the ground as I entered my house.
‘I’m home!’ I called out to whoever could hear me.
‘We’re in the living room!’ I heard my mum called back.
Picking up an apple from the kitchen bench I trudged into the living room.
My mum and dad were sitting on the couch with grins from ear to ear and my older brother was slumped against the wall on his phone. I looked at my parents suspiciously, my mum was barely containing her excitement.
‘Okay this is weird' I stuttered, watching my parents cautiously 'what’s going on?’
‘We have some exciting news' my mum sang 'sit' she giggles patting the spot next to her on the couch.
I slowly made my way towards the couch, taking a bite from my apple and keeping my eyes on my parents.
‘Okay so what’s the news’? My brother asked putting his phone in his pocket and looking at them with a bored expression.
My mum looked between my brother and me.
'Okay so...' she looked over at my father with a grin.
'Just spit it out!'
‘We’re going on holiday!’ she squealed
'Finally' I yelled throwing my arms around my parents.
'There's more! we're going with the Anderson family!' My mum stated excitedly
Oh no. I'm going on holidays with Blake Anderson and his family...
A/N: I'm not sure if I'll keep going with this story but let me know what you think :))
I know that this is a pretty short chapter but i promise that i will try to make the next one much longer
I'm sorry if there are any spelling mistakes and if you find any, feel free to let me know in the comments and i'll fix it
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Im currently looking for someone to make a cover for this story because im hopeless at it so if anyone is interested just let me know
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Teen FictionRachael Clarke has never been the confident type. She keeps to herself except for when she's talking to her best friend Amanda. Rachael has had a crush on Blake Anderson for as long as she can remember but never had the courage to speak to him, alwa...